Starkology

Album cover art for "Starkology" by Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah - Rap, USA

Starkology

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Duration: 2:25

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[Verse 1] Yo... yo Y'all respect my tour bus We got whores with no drawers ready to do all four of us! Wildin, bustin big bags of Ruffles Show money, rubber band'd up in the duffle With dirtbomb niggas that steal cake from stores Boosting niggas that pop tags in the mall True spot hoggers, used a few stockings Niggas hand over the cash when heat's to their noggin I sing a lil' lullaby, who gon' testify The way a gruesome murder been televised? Stupid! My name still ring in the streets though '86, used to slip crack through the peephole Biscuit like vaseline if I was a crook in rev I'm past the cream, brand more lean Few niggas complain of sore throats Shove the gun in their mouth, throat got scratched, they sucking on Halls yo [Verse 2] Yeah, yo, yo this verse is like leaving the gas on Hog-tie a nigga for his bread, have the Hefty bag on By any means, a cheddar king Got a '98 kid's voice on smooth like Lenny Green Word to my mother I air y'all niggas out Bigger chromers for the one who got the bigger mouth ("Shout, shout, I'm talking to you, come on!") Go 'head and try me, you know you a bird You could be on Gangland with your face all blurred Skull deaded up slumped over the curb Just watch next time how you write your words Leave you hanging like your last name Or an old man's nuts that sag with no shame Payback's a bitch; yeah I smash y'all berries Before they find you dead in your Little House on the Prairie [Verse 3] Yo, I can do this on crutches, black with no legs Both arms in a sling, push me on stage Style still linger in the air like Glade Girls my early 20s I used to run trains Chill I got next, go behind Dirt Sometimes I had to chill, instead get neck Rich chandelier gown all over my flesh 'Bout to throw ladies to Haiti, peace to Wyclef Blowed y'all cream never throw dollar bills up You know we window baggin that krillz up Fingertips hurt putting that work in Move that white in bulk nigga like Jergens New rappers need to skip town This the East Coast music, Grandpa Ghost is around Icon telling y'all now Be out before dawn 'fore shit get wild~!

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Credits

Writers
  • Scram Jones
  • Ghostface Killah